I began to imagine

I began to imagine while scribbling

can a soul be saved?

does a dog know nouns from pronouns?

can I possibly be alive?

scribbling leads to other paths

least walked

but in small discreet circles

it survives

like beauty, hope, love and war

thank a writer, a poet

a photographer

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